The Sunspire oh, the weather outside is weather

look @ my siblings with these nice fonts and formatting.  i had some, too, but wolf ate my post so you get this instead. :unamused:

just like his siblings, the potato-boy's eyes had opened.  he liked to play in the sunlight that filtered in from above, watching his fat little body obscure the light from the floor as he soaked up the warmth.  and that was just what he was doing today, wobbling in and out of the dappled sunlight when — hey! — someone gummed him!

what??!?  the moms had never allowed that!  with a howl, he flailed his little arms at his sister, trying to get her OFF!!